When Silas returned, he was completely naked. My eyes trailed over his tanned body—taking in every inch of his skin. The man could be a model if he wanted to be. He smiled at me as he stopped at the end of the bed.

After undressing like he had ordered, I had dived underneath the sheets and waited. I had no idea what to do or how these things work. Never in my life had I imagined being naked in bed with an Adonis of a man naked only a few feet away.

Silas walked around to the other side of the bed. He threw two blue square packets onto the bedside table and then climbed underneath the sheets. I turned towards him with a nervous smile. Silas leaned down onto his elbow and placed his chin on the palm of his hand. With his other hand, he gripped my hip and tugged me towards him.

My lips parted but the words died down when he wrapped his arm around my waist and tugged my body against his. His arousal was hard to miss since his dick dug into my stomach. Silas slowly leaned down. The question flashed through his eyes. I nodded and eagerly tilted my head back for his lips. Silas kept his hand on my hip as we kissed. I had to pull away to suck in a breath. My head dropped back when his lips trailed down my neck. He nibbled the skin with his teeth and then eased the pain with his tongue.

I gasped when he bit down a little too hard at the junction where my shoulder met my neck. My hands slipped into his hair to tug his lips back up to mine but he refused. He continued to kiss down my body and toward my breasts. A whimper fell from my lips when he started sucking on my nipple. The sharp tugs of his mouth shot pleasure right down to my core. Before I could squeeze my legs together to ease the ache, he slipped his knee between my legs and moved over me.

His lips slowly trailed down the curve of my stomach to my hip and then lower to my pubic bone. My eyes snapped open when he pressed his nose there.

"Silas—" I pushed myself up on my elbows and glanced down.

His eyes locked with mine for a few seconds before dropping. "I've just started kissing you and you're already soaked." To prove his point, he stroked a finger down my slit and held it up for me to see. "Soaking wet."

Silas sat up and moved back. He gripped my knees and pushed my legs further apart. Colour flooded my cheeks. I tried to close my legs again but he wouldn't allow it. Instead he pushed my legs up until my knees rested against my stomach. Then he surprised me by leaning back down. The protests died down the moment his licked me. All thoughts flew from my head. I couldn't look away from his face buried against my sex.

"Delicious," he growled right before he dove back in again.

I cried out when he started sucking on my clit. My arms shook and finally gave way under me, making my body drop back onto the bed. I gripped the sheets tightly while I tried to keep my hips still. It was hard to do especially when he started flicking his tongue back and forth over my clit. Within seconds I was a crying mess. The orgasm crashed through me so fast I felt really embarrassed. I expected him to stop, but he didn't. His mouth only moved lower to my entrance where he proceeded in kissing me—tongue and all—until I exploded again.

My legs slammed closed and my heels dug into his shoulders. I bucked my hips upwards in hopes of dislodging his mouth but it didn't work. Silas only slid his arms under my legs and pressed his hands against my lower stomach to keep me still.

"No m-more," I managed to gasp out.

Silas raised his head as one of his hand slipped from my stomach. I jerked when I felt his fingers tracing my slit. "One more."

"I can't."

"You can baby," he rasped against my skin.

I tensed when he slowly pushed a finger into me. He started moving it as his tongue went back to circling my sensitive clit. I pressed my feet harder against his shoulder to move my hips away but it only made him hold me tighter. He slowly added another finger. My back arched as a third finger joined the two already moving inside me. I felt full. It burned slightly but his tongue on my clit eased the pain.

Silas suddenly curled his fingers at the same time he wrapped his lips around my clit and sucked. I bit down on my bottom lip hard to stop the scream from escaping.

It felt like I was floating. The first thing I became aware of when I came back was the metallic taste in my mouth. The second thing was that Silas was stroking the hair back from my face. And the third was his hand gently moving back and forth on my stomach.

"Are you okay baby?"

I licked my lips and then forced my eyes open. His face was hovering inches from mine. Concerned eyes darted over my face before locking with mine. I managed a small smile but in all honesty I was suddenly feeling so tired.

Silas smiled and leaned down to peck my lips. "I'm not done with you yet."

"I know," I muttered. "Are you going to take me now?"

"Yes. But not unless you want me too."

"I want you."

His smile widened and then dropped. Silas sat up and reached over to the bedside table. I turned onto my side to watch him. He picked up the square packed and ripped the top off with his teeth. Throwing the piece he tore off aside, he reached inside the packet and pulled out the condom. I swallowed when he gripped his length and rolled the condom on. I had no idea it could look so hot. When he was done, he turned towards me.

"Are you sure?"

I nodded but then a thought hit me. "Unless you don't want to."

Silas gripped the back of my neck and leaned down. "I really fucking want to," he whispered before claiming my lips.

I shuddered when he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth. He groaned. My hands reached up to grip his shoulders to pull him down and over my body. His leg nudged mine, making me spread them apart. The moment he settled between my legs, I felt his dick rubbing against me.

The ache was suddenly back. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I dug my heels into the back of his thighs and used it as leverage to help me grind against him. Moans fell from my lips as the pleasure started to built again. Silas broke the kiss and buried his face against my neck with a muttered oath. He pushed himself up onto his elbow and reached between our bodies.

Curiosity got the best of me. Opening my eyes, I raised my head to get a better look at what he was doing. Silas gripped his dick, shifted his hips slightly and then pushed against my entrance. I sucked in a breath and slowly blew it out when his tip entered me. His dick was thicker than his fingers. Pulling his hand away, he pushed up onto his elbows and raised his head to stare down at me.

My eyes dropped to his mouth when he licked his lips. "Ready?"

I nodded. He pulled his hips back slightly and then thrust forward. He was all in and I was expecting pleasure, not sharp breath-stealing pain. I bit my lip and squeezed my eyes closed. As the pain faded, my body relaxed a little more. I became aware of the fact that his body was shaking above mine. Opening my eyes, I stared up at his face that was inches above my own. His lips were parted as he struggled to suck air into his lungs. Blood covered his bottom lip. I took in the perspiration covering his skin in a fine layer.

My eyes dropped to his lip again. I licked my lips and then leaned forward to wrap them around his bottom lip and sucked. A moan slipped past my lips when the taste of his blood filled my mouth. I sucked harder and arched my back to press my chest against his. The sound he made caused my stomach to clench.

"Silas," I breathed.

"Give me a moment, baby," he muttered against my lips. "I'm trying really hard to keep still so you can get use to my size."

"I need youuu." The words died down in a low moan when Silas pulled back and pushed forward again.

He paused. "More?"

I nodded. He lowered a little more of his weight on top of me. Our eyes met and held as he started moving. His pace was slow and measured. I liked the feel of his hard length rubbing all the nerve-endings inside me I never knew existed. Wrapping my legs higher, I started moving my hips in the same rhythm as his. It was a dance couples have been doing for centuries—a dance I've heard about but could never compare to anything. Until now. Until Silas.

"Silas."

"Lara."

His movements slowed. Silas pulled back until the head of his dick hovered near my entrance. He paused there for a few seconds and then thrust forward again. I sucked in a sharp breath and bit down on my lip. Silas shifted and reached up to tug my lip from between my teeth. My eyes fluttered open when he did that.

"Don't do that," he muttered huskily. "You're drawing blood. Let it out, Lara. Let me hear you."

My eyes dropped away from his as shyness hit me. Silas suddenly slipped a hand underneath me and pushed me against his chest. His other hand slid down my side and underneath my ass. His whole weight rested on me. I liked the feel of his weight pressing me into the mattress.

"Hold tight," he ordered a second before he moved.

Silas pushed up onto his knees and then sat back on his heels. His hand on my back slid down to cup my other ass cheek. I moaned when he squeezed my ass firmly and at the same time he thrust upwards.

"Let me hear you."

I clung to him as he started moving again. Moans and whimpers fell from my lips. He growled, muttered something under his breath and then buried his face in the crook of my neck. Silas licked my skin before biting down. The sharp pain of his teeth sinking into skin made me cry out. It hurt but that added pain was enough to send me crashing over the edge with him following closely behind me.